Princess Consort Is No Pushover

When Nangong Rou heard Yun Ruoyue talking about one concubine, she pinched the handkerchief under her sleeve with her fingers, and a stern look flashed in her eyes.

Chu Xuanchen didn't expect that Yun Ruoyue, who usually couldn't express himself clearly, would use etiquette to suppress him. His face was very gloomy, but he had to grit his teeth and say, "Okay, sit there."

It's better for Yun Ruoyue to sit there obediently and be a piece of wood, otherwise he won't let her go.

"Thank you, my lord." Yun Ruoyue casually picked up the tea on the table, covered her face with her sleeve, gently lifted the veil, took a sip, and said, "Also, the concubine's wedding dress can't be worn in red, it can only be red." Wear pink, my lord, I asked Feng'er to prepare a pink wedding dress for Miss Nangong, please let her change into it."

"Sister, you..." As soon as Nangong Rou heard this, she put her hand under the red hijab and wiped away her tears in pain.

Seeing the beauty weeping, Chu Xuanchen immediately stared at Yun Ruoyue viciously. He protected Nangong Rou with one hand, and stared at Yun Ruoyue with a gloomy face, "Yun Ruoyue, it's already time for me to ask Rou'er to serve you tea. I'm so merciful, don't push yourself too far."

You know, the princess in his heart has always been Nangong Rou.

Now that Nangongrou is his side concubine, he feels that she has been wronged so much, and Yun Ruoyue dares to make things difficult for her in public, it is simply too presumptuous.

Yun Ruoyue acted as if nothing had happened. She sat on the stool and shook her feet easily, "My lord, it's not that I'm making things difficult for my sister, but it's been stipulated since ancient times that concubines are not allowed to wear bright red clothes to worship or enter the house." You have to go through the side door, even if the emperor and other princes' concubines can only enter in pink clothes, is the prince going to openly violate Chu's etiquette?"

The implication is that even the emperor and other princes obey the etiquette system, but Chu Xuanchen does not. He simply does not take the etiquette system seriously, which is equivalent to ignoring the ancestors and the emperor.

In front of so many people, it can kill people's hearts if this big hat is put on.

"Yun Ruoyue, don't go too far!" Chu Xuanchen gritted his teeth fiercely, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he wanted to tear Yun Ruoyue into pieces.

When did this idiot become so eloquent.

He is a dignified general protecting the country, but he has nothing to do with her.

Seeing that Ailang was angry, Nangong Rou hurriedly retreated. She grabbed Chu Xuanchen's arm and said aggrievedly, "My lord, just listen to my sister. As long as our hearts are together, what clothes should I wear with you?" Baitang, I don't mind."

After finishing speaking, she took the initiative to walk in front of Feng'er, asked the servant girl to pick up the pink dress in Feng'er's hand, and entered the inner room with the maidservant.

And Chu Xuanchen's face can already be described as stiff.

He tightly clenched his fists, suppressing his anger towards Yun Ruoyue, if not for the presence of many guests here, he would have dealt with her long ago.

Soon, Nangongrou changed into a pink wedding dress and came out. As she walked, she wiped her tears under the pink hijab. Her appearance was so pitiful that everyone felt sympathy.

Everyone immediately talked about Yun Ruoyue.

"This imperial concubine is really shameless. She is an ugly monster who is jealous of King Li's marriage to the woman he loves, so she ran out to cause damage."

"That's right, she's so ugly that she doesn't dare to see people, and she dares to run out to show off. Nangong Rou is the number one beauty. She's an ugly girl, not even worthy of lifting Nangong Rou's shoes."

"That's right, it doesn't look gentle, and it doesn't know how to be polite. It can't even match a finger of Nangong girl. No wonder Li Wang hates her so much."

"People don't welcome her, and she still leans forward with a shy face."

"Yes, this face is too thick, thicker than the city wall."